Buckle Up, Kids. It's Going to Be a Bumpy Ride.

Howdy. I'm Philosophy. Yeah, I'm serious. And no, I do not have any siblings named History or Anthropology. It's my given name, so deal with it.

I'm twenty-three, and I'm basically going to be writing from the perspective of someone who is about to have everything in her entire world switched around. I'm graduating from college in twelve days, I'm getting married in four months, and I'm desperately trying to find a job (who gives jobs to English majors?!), insurance, a place for my fiance and myself to crash. Being in your twenties-- yeah, sure, it's fun, and there are a lot of good times, but mostly it's one big stress headache. And while there are some wonderful perks to being young (like having a great body, and staying in good health, and not having kids to worry about), I'd take some stability and some breathing room over nice skin and a firm butt any day.

So anyways, I plan to write about a lot of things: politics, the news, the freakish lottery known as job-hunting, the end of college life, the beginning of real life (which seems to be exactly like college life, except with better food and fewer essays), the treats, trials, and truisms of wedding planning, the realities of young marriages, coming to adulthood in the current global situation, maintaining connections and friendships from far away and long ago, family planning, family interactions, domestic and international travel, and...well, bascially anything else that would fall into the catagory of early-twenties experience.